Super Rich: Ten consecutive draws at the beginning will get a billion-dollar reward

The old man was buried in a grave, and the old man was buried in a grave.

Vulcan Industries, headquarters.

Jiang Yuan was like a medieval king, reigning in his own palace.

The thirteen old monsters were usually hermits who never came out of the world, but at this moment they were like thirteen eunuchs without dignity, and could only lower their proud heads in front of Jiang Yuan.

A destructive and powerful electromagnetic cannon had shattered their self-esteem and any thoughts of resistance, and they could no longer have the slightest thought of resistance in their hearts.

The places destroyed by the electromagnetic cannon were all ruins, and the broken walls were extremely terrifying, because even those who survived by chance left an indelible shadow of fear in their hearts.

This is a desperate experience. Only those who have seen the devastating scene of the electromagnetic cannon can personally experience this endless fear and despair.

Melting, destruction, depression, when all this became the main theme, watching the generals they were proud of being easily killed, leaving only pieces of scrapped ship wreckage, seemed to be telling sadness.

The thirteen old monsters used to think that they were old and had lived enough.

But until the moment they saw the electromagnetic cannon, the fear of death in their hearts suddenly rose, and the strong desire to survive took over everything.

The milky white light that melted everything and destroyed everything really made them feel heartbroken.

"How do you want to compensate me?" Jiang Yuan said lightly.

"Oh, I forgot. Let me just list your crimes first - trying to kill me, trying to seize the treasure of our Dragon Country, trying to destroy the body, trying to kill so many people around me."

When Jiang Yuan said this, a cold light suddenly burst out of his eyes, like two terrifying knives, trying to pierce people's hearts.

"Thinking about it this way, you are really guilty of heinous crimes."

The more the thirteen old monsters listened, the more cold sweat they had on their foreheads. If Jiang Yuan was unhappy and used these old guys as the ghosts of the electromagnetic cannon, wouldn't they be directly destroyed, and there would be no trace of their existence in the world from then on?

For some reason, when these elderly people foresaw that they might not even have a complete body, they always had a heartfelt fear - as if they had never come to this world.

An old monster wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and quickly took out the prepared things and handed them to Jiang Yuan, completely as if he was the first to offer them with both hands.

"Jiang Yuan, this is the treasure of your Dragon Country. It originally belonged to you. Now we will return it to its original owner."

Jiang Yuan glanced at him, but did not take it immediately.

The thirteen old monsters immediately felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, and felt that something was wrong.

If Jiang Yuan took the thing immediately, it would mean that the matter could still be resolved, indicating that Jiang Yuan's goal was this ancient military book, and there was still a possibility of peace.

But at this moment, Jiang Yuan did not even look at this thing, which meant that Jiang Yuan was really angry!

Then the matter might have to pay a lot of prices before it could end.

"You want to kill me, you want to kill my people, and you want to occupy my things." Jiang Yuan's tone became increasingly cold.

"Do you think that if you return what belongs to me now, this matter will end easily and happily?"

"Are you living like a dog at your age? How can you be so naive and childish?"

Jiang Yuan almost ridiculed the Thirteen Old Monsters with a naked tone and emphasis.

But the Thirteen Old Monsters did not dare to talk back at all, and did not even dare to look at Jiang Yuan.

Who knows if Jiang Yuan will give him an electromagnetic cannon and kill him on the spot if he says something wrong?

"You are right, you are right." The Thirteen Old Monsters nodded repeatedly. No matter what Jiang Yuan said, it must be right anyway.

If Jiang Yuan was wrong, then it was not Jiang Yuan who was wrong, but the Thirteen Old Monsters themselves.

"Then how do you think you can calm your anger?" An old monster asked tremblingly.

Jiang Yuan glanced at them and asked, "I heard that you sent out the Mother of Bombs to complete the mission of the Paradise Group?"

After hearing Jiang Yuan's words, the thirteen old monsters hurriedly said.

"We are not familiar with those old guys in the Paradise Group, really not!"

"It's all those old guys

They forced us, not only by coercion and inducement, but also by making harsh words. If Jiang Yuan didn't die, then we would never be able to recover from the Vulcan Industry. "

"They promised us a lot of benefits, but we didn't agree to them."

One of the old monsters was very good at adapting to the situation. When others were tired of explaining, he was very smart to prove himself with actions.

After all, actions are the most valuable self-display.

He hurriedly took out a design drawing and presented it with both hands, saying: "This is the design drawing of the mother of bombs. If you are interested, you can take a look. "

The other old monsters couldn't help but curse this man's shamelessness in their hearts, and at the same time they swallowed their saliva with some pain.

Mother of Bombs!

One of the few super elite weapons in the world today. Once this Mother of Bombs can be exploded, no one or anything within a few thousand meters will exist, and all will be turned into ashes.

But the only fatal disadvantage is that it requires a lot of activation authority and a certain amount of preparation time.

After all, once this kind of thing explodes, it is easy to kill everyone regardless of friend or foe.

And Jiang Yuan's electromagnetic cannon can accurately lock the opponent's firepower position and take the lead.

Even if the Mother of Bombs is strong, it is still a bit bulky. It can't play a role when it encounters Jiang Yuan's flexible and changeable nemesis with accurate and long range.

But this does not mean that the value of the Mother of Bombs is high. The value is very low. On the contrary, it is precisely because the power of the mother of bombs is infinite that those prepared defects must be set up.

Whether it is the Heaven Consortium or other major consortiums, all of them have been willing to spend hundreds of billions of funds to purchase the design drawings of the mother of bombs from Vulcan Industry, but they have all been rejected.

The idea of ​​other consortiums is naturally profit-oriented. As long as they get this big killer, making money will be a piece of cake.

But Vulcan Industry will naturally not easily give up its core technology at will. Even if it is hundreds of billions of funds, as long as it can ensure the stable development of Vulcan Industry, it is equivalent to a printing machine that produces money continuously.

The mother of bombs is certainly insufficient for attack, but it is invincible for deterrence.

"Mr. Jiang, please accept it." The old monster said respectfully, and presented the design drawings of the mother of bombs with both hands.